Helllooooo! I was watching Twilight (because I'm a spastic Twihard like that) and I got an idea during the movie for a story. So, for those of you brave enough to check out my new story where Alice's creator miraculously survived, read on.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight because if I did, I'd probably write a spin-off Renesmee series (wink wink nudge nudge Stephenie Meyer!)

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Alice's POV

I stifled a scream as he tugged on my arm to the point of pain. He looked down at me guiltily and apologised under his breath.

"We need to leave. Quickly." he explained.

I nodded and stayed quiet as we walked pass the doctor's offices. They were used to Dr Freeman taking me for walks to help with my "insanity". My only friend in this horrid asylum fastened his pace as we reached the door. Without a word, he picked me up and started running at vampire speed. I breathed a sigh of relief now that we were leaving the asylum and never returning. There was a snarl behind us and I recognised James, the tracker that wanted my blood, running after us. He was followed by a fiery red head and a dark skinned man. Fear shot through me as we reached the forest where our surroundings could easily help or hinder us.

"Give her to me! I always win so don't bother trying to beat me," James shouted.

"I'll never hand her to you, scum. You'll have to kill me first,"

James laughed. "Then prepare to die,"

I gulped as we continued the cat-and-mouse game. Suddenly, we reached a stop and I almost fell out of his hold. The red head was standing in front of us with the dark-skinned man blocking our path. James caught up to us and smirked.

I looked up at my friend and he glanced around frantically.

"You could run, but you know it's no use. We'll just come back to this situation. You can't fight us all," James stated victoriously.

We ran away anyway and James and his friends cackled. We reached a small cave and he gently placed me on the ground.

"I told you before, Baxter, the transformation won't work because-"

"I know. I'm going to protect you, Mary, I promise,"

An image flashed in my mind of him putting himself in between me and James.

"You can't-" I started to protest.

He raised my neck towards his mouth and bit down. I cringed as I heard a guttural snarl from behind us.

"What are you- No!" James roared.

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Alice's POV

I lunged onto the back of the bear and snapped his neck quickly and painlessly. My teeth bit down and started sucking the blood out quickly. It had been a while since I last hunted so I decided to feed before we went across the border to Canada. Baxter made a face as I finished the brown bear. He was in a non-vegetarian phase at the moment and his eyes were a dark orange, almost red colour.

"How can you drink something so...disgusting?" he asked.

"I don't want to kill humans, Bax,"

He rolled his eyes and kept looking into the distance. I jumped onto the boulder he was resting on and picked a twig out of his light brown hair. He looked at me sadly before turning away.

"What?"

"Nothing," he murmured.

He hopped off the giant rock and started walking. I started following him when I came across a disturbing scent.

"Can you smell that? It's like a wet dog smell," I said in disgust.

He laughed at my expression as I pinched my nose delicately. My creator turned around and continued walking when a big streak of black attacked him. I growled at the horse-sized monster and pulled at its' tail. The monster bared its' teeth at me before it was joined by a brown animal and a dark grey animal that were both exactly like him. I stood there, frozen in shock as I realised they resembled wolves. More precisely, werewolves. They dragged Baxter away into the woods as I tried to fight them. The dark grey one fended me off and threw me into a tree.

I was about to get up when I heard a vampire hiss. He had his back to me and was looking at the wolf.

"Leave this one alone. She has yellow eyes. She's like us," he stated.

I felt calmer for some reason and the werewolf looked at me with less animosity before he ran after the other two. The vampire was at my side in a human heartbeat.

"Are you okay?" he inquired.

I shook my head. "They took my creator. I need to rescue him-"

"They'll tear you apart. You were no match for three of them and their numbers have grown recently. You'll die if you take on their pack,"

"I don't care. I need to save Baxter-"

I started to run after the wolves but he put a hand on me before I could take a step. My desperation, worry and anger faded in an instance and I felt calm and relaxed.

"If he's gone, I doubt he'll want you to die trying to save him. My family lives nearby and you're welcome to stay for a while," he informed.

"It's not that simple, Jasper!"

He froze. "How did you know my name?"

Uh-oh.

Gasp! What will happen next? In case anyone didn't get the 'non-vegetarian' and 'orange' references, Baxter alternates between drinking human blood and animal blood. That's why his eyes can be orange, because sometimes he drinks human blood while animal blood is still in his system (and vice versa). Review is you have a second to spare. Thanks for reading! The next chapter will definitely be longer.

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